Spring and Autumn Confucian Heroes

Chapter 394 Crazy
Half-step metamorphosis is rarer than the real metamorphosis powerhouse, and its influence on the war is extremely huge.

Those who are strong in the realm of transformation cannot participate in wars due to constraints, but half-step transformations are not subject to such constraints, and can be regarded as the ultimate weapon on the battlefield.

"Let go of my lord!"

Captain Qiuxu of Song Renjun saw that Huan Chang was captured alive by the opponent, his expression changed drastically, and he took a step forward, his body surging with fighting spirit.

"boom!"

The two hundred soldiers of Song Ren's army also took a step forward in unison, with raging fire burning in their eyes.

Dragons roared and tigers roared, and the fighting spirit surged out, forming various visions in the air, which looked terrifying.

At this time, Song Renjun had no intention of retaining his strength.

"Crack!"

However, Xiao Hei glanced at Huan Chang, the donkey didn't show the slightest nervous expression, instead snorted, and then paced towards a mare not far away.

Feeling the turbulent fluctuations in the sky, the faces of all the members of the Shanhai Gang changed drastically. They didn't know until now how terrifying the 200-man army was.

"When did the State of Song have such a powerful army?"

At this moment, this question popped up in the hearts of everyone in the Shanhai Gang almost at the same time, and their faces became extremely solemn.

As for the junior uncle of the Shanhai Gang, even if it was a half-step transformation, he didn't dare to neglect at this time, and retreated quickly with Huan Chang under his control.

Although Huan Chang was being held hostage at this time, he did not panic at all.

"Senior, I don't feel murderous aura from you."

Just after Shanhai Gang's junior uncle held Huan Chang at a safe distance from Song Renjun and stopped in his tracks, Huan Chang had a smile on his face.

Huan Chang started his career in calligraphy and painting, possessed a delicate and exquisite heart, and had a very keen sense of crisis and murderous intent.

Although the junior uncle of the Shanhai Gang held Huan Chang hostage, Huan Chang could feel that the other party did not show any murderous intent towards him.

"I don't want to cause massacres, and I don't want my disciples to continue to be hunted down, and I don't want the Shanhai Gang to be wiped out."

"As long as Shaoxia can agree to let the Shanhai Gang go, and withdraw troops, I will definitely not embarrass Shaoxia."

Even though the junior uncle of the Shanhai gang had already held Huanchang hostage, he didn't speak to him in a condescending tone, instead he seemed more sincere.

Because the junior uncle of the Shanhai Gang knows that the identity of the young man in front of him is very unusual, and he is not someone that the Shanhai Gang, a mere third-rate sect, can provoke.

Even if he captured the other party alive and had the ability to kill Huan Chang, the junior uncle of the Shanhai Gang would never dare to do so.

Because whether it is the powerful and vicious Xu Wang, or Song Guo, who is eyeing the Shanhai Gang, before the Shanhai Gang finds a powerful foreign aid, it is impossible to compete with the two.

Now that the Shanhai Gang is doomed, killing Huan Chang will not do any good except to speed up the Shanhai Gang's demise.

Although the suggestion of the Shanhai gang's junior uncle seems a little weak, it is not the best choice.

Hearing the words of the junior uncle of the Shanhai Gang, Huan Chang's face was a bit complicated, then he looked in the direction of the Shanhai Gang, and sighed quietly: "It may be too late."

The young master of the Shanhai Gang had a puzzled look on his face, and continued, "If you feel that you have formed a grudge with my Shanhai Gang, and you are worried that my disciples will come to retaliate in the future, there is no need to do so."

"With Shaoxia's aptitude for practicing martial arts, in a few years time, even if my Shanhai Gang do our best, we won't be able to do anything to Shaoxia."

"What's more, my Shanhai Gang suffered heavy losses in this battle. I just want to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests and don't care about world affairs. I will definitely not seek revenge from the young hero again."

"I can even swear in my own name, as long as the young hero is willing to let my Shanhai gang go, the past grievances will be wiped out, and my Shanhai gang will never covet the territory of the Song Dynasty again."

The junior uncle of the Shanhai gang thought that it was too late for Huan Chang to lament, but because the bloody feud between the two parties was resolved and it was impossible to resolve it, so he tried his best to persuade him.

When Huan Chang heard such sincere words from the other party, a wry smile appeared on his face.

If Huan Chang had known that there was such a reasonable person in the Shanhai Gang, he might not have made up his mind to destroy the Shanhai Gang.

After all, the main purpose of Huan Chang's expedition to the Shanhai Gang was to recover the cities occupied by the Shanhai Gang, not to really destroy all sects.

Those sects that live in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests and do not cede land to stand on their own, actually do not have any conflict of interest with the vassal states.

The cold wind howled, lifting the battle robes on everyone.

Because Song Army coach Huan Chang was captured, the soldiers on both sides had nervous expressions on their faces, not knowing what would happen next.

Especially Captain Qiuxu and the two hundred soldiers of Song Ren's army were extremely nervous, fearing that Huan Chang might make a mistake.

"You, what do you mean?"

The junior uncle of the Shanhai Gang was still trying to persuade Huan Chang, but when he saw the wry smile on Huan Chang's face, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and his expression changed drastically.

"Senior brother, senior brother, something is wrong!"

At this moment, a blood-stained figure galloped from a distance, with extremely hideous and terrifying wounds on his body.

This person is an elder of the Shanhai Gang, but instead of following the army to attack the city, he stayed inside the sect instead.

The moment the head of the Shanhai Clan saw this person, his expression changed wildly, and he shouted hoarsely: "Is there something wrong with the sect?"

"Pfft!"

The elder of the Shanhai Gang who was rushing forward seemed to have lost all his strength when he came in front of the crowd, and his body fell down hard towards the ground.

Fortunately, some disciples had sharp eyes and quick hands, and stepped forward to hug the fallen person. Even so, they all fell to the ground at the same time.

"The two masters died in battle, and the sect has been razed to the ground!"

The elder of the Shanhai gang who was covered in wounds showed extreme hatred in his eyes, and blood and tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, making his wounded face look even more hideous and terrifying.

"How is it possible, how is it possible, how is it possible?"

After hearing the words, many disciples of the Shanhai Gang couldn't help shouting loudly, with disbelief all over their faces.

Some disciples with poor endurance actually passed out directly on the ground, and their whole body began to twitch.

"You, you said that both senior brothers are dead?"

The dying elder of the Shanhai Gang suddenly felt his body lighten up, and then saw a pair of scarlet pupils, which looked like a beast that would prey on someone.

"Small, little uncle!"

The elders of the Shanhai Gang were frightened at first, but after seeing the opponent's face clearly, they immediately burst into tears.

"The two masters have been killed by the Song army, and all the disciples staying behind in the sect have perished except for me. The younger master must avenge the dead disciples!"

The elders of the Shanhai Gang wept bitterly, their emotions were so agitated that they fainted.

"Ahhh!"

The junior uncle of the Shanhai Gang heard the words, but turned to the sky and roared angrily, his silver hair fluttered in the wind, and the old clothes on his body burst into pieces.

At this time, the junior uncle of the Shanhai Gang was full of murderous aura, and seemed to be a little mad.

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